Chapter 117: Observation Log of Native Religious Believers

Climb a mountain, climb a mountain that has not been thoroughly developed and has been built with matching rest facilities.

For the first time, Wei Wenxue felt that whether it was a cable car or someone carrying her up, it was a good civilization, but why didn't Kangtai Mountain?

"Because it's more pious to climb by yourself." An Xiangwen replied, "Don't look at me like that, Miss Wei, you have said what you think in your heart." ”

An Xiangwen spread his hands and panted slightly, but it was much better than the flaxen-haired girl who collapsed on the roadside bench and didn't want to move at all

Looking up along the platform where they were, on the observation deck dozens of steps higher than them, the black-haired young man stood there from afar, half of his body almost leaning out of the railing, causing a burst of exclamations from others.

If it was in normal times, An Xiangwen would probably have rushed up to stop him, but now he couldn't crawl, so he shouted lazily upward: "Brother Bai-be careful not to fall-"

The black-haired youth at the observation deck seemed to hear it, and leaned back a little.

Then here comes ...... An Xiangwen turned his gaze to the small box at Wei Wenxue's feet.

It was much smaller than the big suitcase that the flax-haired girl dragged yesterday, about thirty or forty centimeters, but it was still too much for the burden of climbing the mountain.

"Why does Miss Wei have to bring this box?" An Xiangwen was very helpless, "If you don't bring a box, your physical consumption shouldn't be so fast." ”

"Li...... Inside is ...... Inside is a girl's ...... Some must-haves. Wei Wenxue gasped when she spoke, "If you don't bring it, you can't do it!" ”

As for what's inside, no one will open it to see it.

An spread his hands to the Wen stall: "As long as Miss Wei, you can move it, when will we continue to go up." ”

Wei Wenxue was silent, and Wei Wenxue wanted to grab the ground with her head.

"Again, rest for another five minutes." After a struggle, the flax-haired girl said bitterly, "Sit for five minutes and I'll be gone!" ”

Five minutes later, Wei Wenxue climbed up with vague steps, she looked at the mountain path that was not visible at the top of the mountain, and couldn't help but support herself with her box.

Why on earth did she come to suffer this sin? Stay comfortable in ...... Isn't it good?

Moreover, what kind of physical strength is Bai Su?

The altitude of Kangtai Mountain is at least a thousand meters, and they have climbed it now...... About three-fifths of the way up, the black-haired young man who walked in front was still walking briskly, and he didn't even sweat.

And, An Xiangwen is also very strange!

Didn't he just get out of the hospital, why is this leg so flexible?

Wei Wenxue's gaze couldn't help but glance at the calf of the curly-haired youth, she remembered...... Is it left or right, pierced? I can't see it......

Probably sensing the sight behind him, An Xiangwen stood on a high place and turned to look at Wei Wenxue after climbing to the next floor to rest on the platform.

The difference between one high and one low made An Xiangwen form a top-down perspective.

The curly-haired young man stared at the panting flax-haired girl, suddenly pointed to his sideburns, and then said with his mouth: Exposed, black.

Wei Wenxue, who hadn't walked up yet, touched her hair unintentionally, but she didn't touch anything except the fluffy flaxen hair.

Satisfied, the curly-haired young man who had succeeded in his prank or deception walked up several floors in succession, humming a song in his mouth, and tried his best to catch up with the black-haired young man who had stopped on the observation deck.

"Brother Bai!" An Xiangwen raised his hand, "I caught up!" ”

Bai Su turned his head and only saw An Xiangwen's figure on the platform, but he didn't see Wei Wenxue.

Bai Su waved his hand and asked, "Hasn't she come up yet?" ”

An Xiangwen shrugged: "It's slower, who asked Miss Wei to carry a box and wanted to help her get it, but she wouldn't let it." ”

An Xiangwen immediately touched his chin and thought about it, guessing what Wei Wenxue's box contained.

"Will it ...... Is it a bomb or something? ”

After An Xiangwen finished speaking, Bai Su looked at the human being with the eyes of a fool: "What have you been looking at lately?" ”

An Xiangwen touched his head: "Ahem...... After saying good night to Brother Bai last night, I also made up a theatrical version of Ke ○, and those eight eggs were fried quite beautifully......"

Bai Su didn't know much and knew that the place he was in now was a country with strict control over dangerous goods, how could explosives and the like be so easy to carry, and besides, he didn't smell the smell of gunpowder.

"Well, I'll just guess." The curly-haired young man finished casually, he stood where Bai Su was before and looked down, the strange rocks in the mountains and the clouds and mist on it were all in full view, "Wow, the scenery here is good!" ”

The two of them stopped at the observation deck and waited for a while, and other tourists kept passing by.

Most of the tourists stop and go, take a break when they are tired, take a picture of themselves or their relatives and friends with their cameras, and a small number of people are already sweating but do not stop.

Some people even tripped and stumbled on the stone steps due to exhaustion, and after being helped up by the well-wishers, they refused to rest temporarily, dragging their bloody knees and continuing to walk upward.

It's weird.

Bai Su observed the unusual tourists, all of whom were numb in their eyes, and only when they looked at the top of the mountain, they showed a little ...... A feeding frenzy?

Some familiar expressions flashed, and then looked at the tourists, who continued to stagger up and stagger, making people worry about whether they would fall again the next moment.

"It seems to be said that it is more pious to climb by yourself...... An Xiangwen also saw some strange tourists after looking at the scenery, "but this is also too hard, right?" ”

Humans spoke quietly, but a pious tourist still heard it, and he instantly changed his numb demeanor, twisted his head, and craned his neck to look at An Xiangwen, who had just finished speaking.

The tourist didn't speak, but his eyes were straight, and the other party's expression showed what he wanted to express - he was asking An Xiangwen what he said.

"You ......" the tourist opened his mouth, and the exhaustion of the climb made his voice hoarse.

The curly-haired young man was stared at, so he resolutely dodged behind Bai Su, and quickly changed his words: "Hard work is the right thing, and walking on your legs is the most correct!" ”

It's a good tone to read, but it's enough to deal with tourists.

The staring tourist turned his head, ignored An Xiangwen, and continued to walk up.

"Whew-" The curly-haired young man breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he had escaped a catastrophe.

He patted his chest and walked out from behind Bai Su, just as he wanted to speak, he looked down and found that Bai Su took out a pen and paper and recorded something there.

An Xiangwen was curious, so he asked, "Brother Bai, what are you writing?" ”

Bai Su snorted and replied, "Native religious believers observe the logs. ”

An Xiangwen felt that he had heard it wrong, and asked again: "What?" ”

Bai Su brushed and wrote the remaining words: "It's nothing, I just think the quality of the believers in the Fuzhao Temple just now...... It's not very smart. ”

Ha? He heard it right...... The word I just used is quality, right?